She handed him her pad. 'Penny +?'."Who is the question mark?" Chase asked."That is the million dollar question, sir," Penny beamed, knowing he had hi... eyes on her well proportioned thigh and not on her notebook pad. His mouth turned crooked as she shifted a little so her skirt inched up to show the lace of her yellow silky panties."Very good, Ms. Singleton," he returned the notebook pad and walked to the front.Penny giggled to herself knowing that Anton Chekov was an author and that the real. "I can't stand it. I need yourcock. Please."John starred into Danny's eyes, smirking, "not interested in your mouthright now."Danny knew it was time. "Fuck me," he squeaked with resolution anddesire. "Fuck me please."John didn't reply.Danny stood and turned facing away from John. He leaned down on the coffeetable exposing his virgin ass. Offering it to him.John didn't respond."Please," Danny begged, "fuck my ass." Fuck your what," John mocked."Fuck my ass," Danny moaned."Fuck your WHAT," John. I was so glad I had worn jeans and not my shorts that night. I had gone home that night and couldn’t get Bella’s tiny butt off my mind. How could a little thing like that get my cock so worked up? Every time Tami texted me the next day, my mind would think of Bella. I tried to just shrug it off, thinking my teenage horny self is finally awakening. I took Tami to a movie on Sunday afternoon and couldn’t wait to hold her close. My body needed female contact. As we were in line for the. ” From under my eyelashes I glanced up at him and very quietly said, “What makes you think I want a gentleman?” His whole demeanor changed. With two strides, he was next to me with his hand on my arm. “What do you want, Ash? Tell me.” He held my chin in his hand and made me look into his eyes. “I want to know.” “I want to be conquered.” That’s it. I had said it. What the hell did that even mean? He seemed to know. He turned me around and came up behind me. I was engulfed in his arms. They were.